War King's Mansion, Yunxiang Pavilion.

The night was already very deep, but Concubine Rong was still holding the lamp in her room, she lightly applied powder, reclining on the chaise longue, and the bed clothes on her body were half-covered, revealing two well-proportioned and slender legs.

Although she is a woman in her thirties, she still has charm, her skin is very well maintained, almost blown, and her gorgeous red lips show her beautiful demeanor.

Today, she is extraordinarily radiant, as if she is deliberately waiting for someone.

Yunxiang Pavilion is located in the easternmost part of the palace, far away from the old lady's bedroom, Concubine Rong is quiet, so there are not many maids in the yard, and today she deliberately sent the two maids around her back to her hometown.

Therefore, she is the only one in the entire East Garden.

She seemed to be waiting a little anxiously, opening her eyes from time to time to look at the sky outside the window, frowning slightly, already waiting a little impatiently.

Finally, a dark shadow stumbled in through the wall.

The door was not tethered, as if it had been deliberately left for someone, and it opened with a light push.

Hearing the movement, Concubine Rong opened her eyes in surprise and looked at the person who came, only to see that this person had a handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the outline was like a knife, a suit of armor glowed silver under the candle flame, and his body exuded wild power.

Concubine Rong really experienced his fierceness.

This person is Yang Zhong, the ---- of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division who has just taken office!

A man thirteen years younger than her!

She got up slowly, and her tone seemed to be coquettish and resentful: "Why did you come?" Hurt me and wait. ”

But there is no blame on his face.

Yang Zhong approached her, took off the armor on his body, and finally walked in front of her, picked her up from the chaise longue without saying a word, and strode towards the back room.

His breath was scorching, and the sense of possession was self-evident.

Concubine Rong consciously reached out to hook his neck, and her face showed girlish shyness.

In the end, Yang Zhong put her on the bed that he had been entangled with countless times......

As the bed curtain shook, clothes slipped out of it......

After half a burnt incense, Yang Zhong slowly let go of her.

Both gasped slightly.

Concubine Rong nestled in his arms, her fingers drawing circles on his chest: "Can you leave later this time?" Xiao Yan didn't go back to the house today, and no one in my courtyard would disturb him. ”

She knew that every time he came in the past, he would only stay with her for a stick of incense, and he would leave when the time came.

But she found that she seemed to be more and more inseparable from him, and she longed to be entangled with him every day.

Yang Zhong held her restless hand and said softly: "Now is not the time, I have just taken office, I can't be manipulated by others, you have to be obedient." ”

Concubine Rong snuggled over and hugged his waist: "How long will it take?" I gave Xiao Yan three years of chronic poison for three years at the risk of being beheaded for you, and now I have a nephew! How long do you want me to wait? ”

Speaking of her first acquaintance with Yang Zhong, she encountered bandits when she went to Hanshan Temple and almost died, but it was Yang Zhong who rescued her, and he was still an inconspicuous little Praetorian Guard at that time.

But fate is so wonderful, let them meet by chance, and secretly have feelings for each other, so there was a ridiculous thing about a spring night in front of the Buddha.

Since then, she has fallen into his tenderness, out of control, and is willing to do anything for him.

At the beginning, Xiao Yan was seriously injured because she had been using her hands and feet in his medicinal diet, and in order to hide people's eyes, she had been putting chronic poison.

Although the poison was small, it also made Xiao Yan fall asleep for three whole years.

In the past three years, Yang Zhong, with the help of Xu Ge Lao, step by step from the small Praetorian Guard to the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, step by step to kill the people around Xiao Yan, and then replace them......

When Xiao Yan returned to Beijing some time ago, she also connived at Zhao Kun and did evil in the name of Xiao Yan, but she didn't want Xiao Yan to be so ruthless, so she didn't hesitate to kill Zhao Kun......

And all this, she listened to Yang Zhong's instructions!

For the sake of this man, she even gave up her own nephew! Now I just hope to be able to stay with him for a long time!

After all, the tenderness experienced in him was something that the old prince had never given her......

Yang Zhong said: "It's almost hot to completely defeat Xiao Yan, but it's not enough to take a five-city soldier and horse division, it would be best if you could kill him directly!" ”

Concubine Rong said: "But how easy is it to kill him?" ”

Yang Zhong subconsciously pressed her wrist with his backhand: "Find his weakness!" ”

Concubine Rong said a little discouraged: "He is a cold-blooded monster, he is not close to his grandmother, Zhao Kun called him a cousin, but he killed him without even blinking an eye, how to find it?" ”

Suddenly, Concubine Rong remembered someone and said: "I don't know if that woman counts, after all, Xiao Yan is quite special to her, in the past, he didn't have a good impression of women, don't say touch it, he just doesn't bother to look at it." ”

"But as far as I know, the woman named Shu Wan came into his eyes, and I heard that she came back with her when she returned to Beijing this time, but she didn't bring it back to the palace."

"I deliberately sent a little maid out to keep an eye on it, but Xiao Yan actually took her to his private garden, you know, that place, even his grandmother has never been, and outsiders can't enter it at all."

Yang Zhong looked at her and said, "Whether it counts or not, you have to give it a try!" It's better to kill by mistake than to let go! ”